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~2weeks later~
"Are you going to talk about it. To me? To Gage? To anyone." Mason obnoxiously paced around my room.
"Get out. " I numbly stated.
"You have constant sickness. You are getting.."
"What? Fat!" I placed my thumb and forefinger on the bridge of my nose. "I have morning sicknesses because the thought of my mother being a evil conniving bitch makes me nauseous. I have a crapy stomach. I'm bloated all the fucking time because I'm cooped up in this damn hotel waiting for you guys to finally have enough balls to get this plan in motion and while I'm waiting I've been eating like a horse. Get out Mason!"
He paced around a couple more times before leaving. "I'll be back."
"Don't." It was getting harder and harder to be the devils spawn with Mason breathing down my throat will all these pregnancy suspicions.
When he left I immediately walked over to my bed laying down for a nap. I can't be pregnant. I refuse it.
"Body I refuse to be pregnant, so whatever shit you got going on let it end now! I have people to get rid of and hell to cause! " I turned to my side.
"Right after this nap of course."
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3:09 pm
The red light of the alarm clock slowly came out of its blurry state.
8:09 !
I rushed up , and tried to find my clothes. I was late for an appointment I made.
"Where do you think your going?" Jumping up I almost pissed myself. Turning around Nate stood there with a huge smile.
I walked over slapping him on the arm. "I thought you were Mason"
"Gross. " he eyed me up and down once. "Are you on your" he came closer whispering "period?"
"What the hell Nate! Why would you ask me that?"
"Well your boobs are bigger and your bloated. Plus I was here for almost three hours just watching you sleep." I felt the need to cover up more.
"No I'm not on my period. Im just having some bodily issues that will soon be fixed. "
He squinted his eyes. "Sure. Anyway your Mate has been gone for a while and I'm pretty sure he will be back so we should talk. How are we going to do this."
I gestured for him to be quieter.
"These wall have ears. I'm allowed to go out at night with high supervisor. Meet me at 31st Avenue. There's a club with a back room that we can talk in private. Bring everyone."
"You won't oversleep this time. " he grinned.
"No. 8:30 on the dot. Just go before anyone see you. " he started to leave before I called out for him again.
"Wait give me your shirt. "
"Why " he held his shirt a little bit tighter.
"Your smell is all over the place. I need a reason to why there is this smell."

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WerewolfAmara is a 17 year old werewolf. She is also a royal. Being a royal is one of the most honored positions but also the biggest pain in the ass. Yeah you get cool powers but all everyone rather thinks your scary or hangs out with you for you wealth. ...